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| - After a long night of drinking, doing the Time Warp (of which I was the ONLY one to have seen the movie -- I KNOW!), and looking at stupid/drunk Halloween revellers, our night wound up taking us to Hennessey's. Wanting to enjoy peoplewatching, we sat out on the patio. Our group, as one might guess, consisted of a boxer (me), a bee, a knight, a greek goddess, a beer frau, a Mormon missionary, Smurfette, a pirate wench, a gypsy woman, and a cowboy. Obviously.
We sat down, waiting for our server.
And waited.
And waited.
And double-checked inside, considering for Halloween it was pretty slow and the cover band wasn't that good.
And waited.
Finally coming out was our zombie waitress, who for her part was quite apologetic, saying floor plans had been changed and she had not been notified. We gave our drink orders, and BEE-lite Emily split a basket of fries with me.
And we waited.
And waited.
Then another waitress came out and tried to take our drink order. We were quizzical. If this is a Halloween prank I don't enjoy it! I put my drink order in again, but then Good Sir Hector said that we had already put in our orders and were waiting for them.
And we continued waiting.
Then my drink order came out from the pirate waitress, separate from everyone else. I settled the tab, puzzled.
Then our full drink order came out with my order repeated. I sure as hell am not going to pay for them again! Our fries were pretty blah too.
From all the reviews I've been reading this is a pretty good place on Fremont Street, but it wasn't a very good first impression from me.
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